I lock the door behind me, blow out a long breath, and jog towards Gary who smiles brightly upon seeing me.
"Cute dress," he says as a way of greeting. His smile widens a bit, as he starts the engine, and cruises along the road.
I unzip my black leather jacket, as the temperature inside is warm enough. Under the jacket, I have a simple black chiffon dress on, that reaches below my knees, and see through leggings that are a bit uncomfortable, but still manageable. And the black boots finish the outfit perfectly.
"Thanks... I guess," I reply nervously, suddenly feeling like I've worn too much black, considering girls wear soft colours on their birthday.
"You're always welcome..." he murmurs in a low whisper.
I smile.
Almost.
Barely.
"I got you two presents," he says, "Do you want th
